Chapter 95

For a moment, the air was frozen. Moira froze for a moment before tremblingly retrieving the powder puff. She apologized, “S… Sorry, Mr. Covington, this is setting powder, not poisonous. I’ll clean it up for you.”

She didn’t mean to.

Moira fumbled around for tissues but found none on the table.

She looked back at his lips. Without caring about whether there was a tissue or not, she directly used her hand to brush off the setting powder from his lips.

‘Barclay’s lips are quite soft, and it will be comfortable to kiss him, Moira thought.

Realizing what she was thinking, Moira’s ears and neck instantly turned red.

And she hesitated whether to touch his lips with her hands.

Barclay didn’t feel any better either. Her soft fingertips brushed against his lips, and she was leaning so close to him. Her warm breath was sprayed on his

face.

Barclay lowered his eyes and looked at her rosy lips. For a moment, he wanted to lean in and taste them.

resisted, restraining his desires. He raised his hand to push

up and went into

mirror, he saw that the red mark

his hand and found that it was covered quite

her lap, bowing her head. Barclay walked back into the living room, raising an eyebrow slightly as he looked at Moira on the sofa. “You did a good job covering it,” he said.

smile froze on her face,

“I’m leaving,” Barclay said.

stole one final glance at her

the villa.

the sound of

he angry?”

had just started the car when he suddenly heard Barclay ask, “Do

car and handed a bottle of water to Barclay from the

As he started the car again, he couldn’t help but glance at the rearview

open the bottle of water, dip his

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thought, ‘What is wrong

but considering that Barclay wasn’t one to accept concern easily, he shut his

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